My Lovely Santa

My Lovely Santa owned a big sponge that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be an original operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Santa, who considered that this idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge is the thing to select.

My Lovely Santa searched for a custard pie to rub on his belly. It is a weird thing to do, to me, but not to the Santa, who thinks that it was in fact, wonderful. A custard pie was the thing that was chosen.

My Lovely Santa desperately desired a hat that they would often embrace. It would have been an extraordinary activity, to my mum, but not to the Santa, who considered that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a hat was the chosen item.

My Lovely Santa desperately desired a hat that they would sometimes insert somewhere. This might appear to be a fairly curious idea, to me and my children, but not to the Santa, who thought that it was in fact, simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a hat is the thing to opt for.

My Lovely Santa always had with them a painting of a melon that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It would be a fairly new operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Santa, who thinks that this idea is sublime. Bizarrely, a painting of a melon being the thing selected.

My Lovely Santa craved for a bat to share. This might appear to be an exciting thing to do, to me, but not to the Santa, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awesome. Honestly, a bat is the thing to choose.